Saved By Harry Styles

Chapter Five

*Filler/Transition chapter*

The last time I went to Harry's flat it was crowded with boys I barley new at the time, so I didn't really get a good look at the place. But walking in today with Harry by my side, I knew without a doubt that this was going to be fun; an adventure for the both of us, I just hope he's up for the challenge. I walked into the flat and it was huge. It had an open floor plan; so you could be sitting on the couch and look behind you at the kitchen. To the left of the door was the facing couch. The dark leather couch that was accompanied by two leather recliners on both side, all of which facing the flat screen on the wall. To the right was a nice little dinner table and behind that was a built in book case which was surprisingly filled up with timeless classics. I walked over and glanced at the spines. "You read?" I questioned, Harry didn't peg me as a reading type of person.

"Ah, baby there's tons you don't know about me." He teased, walking up behind me and wrapping his arms protectively around my waist. Standing there like that made me feel safe, and also made me realize how little I knew of Harry. It is now my mission to learn all I can of him. I turned around in his arms, and snaked my own behind his neck. I twirled his curls around my finger and pulled his lips towards mine before they touched I replied  "I'm willing to learn more." Harry obviously couldn't wait, it's not my fault I'm irresistible, he bent down and kissed me compassionately.

Sadly a little Irish leprechaun interrupted  "EMERGURD! MY VIRGIN EYES, PLEASE MAKE IT STOP." He yelled, covering his eyes and hiding behind the couch. We pulled around instantly, but still kept in close proximity. We both stared at Niall, Harry gave him a 'wft look' and I couldn't help but laugh. Harry was just so adorable when he's mad.

"Is it gone, is the coast clear.?" Niall asked.

"Yeah." I laughed, living with Niall will defiantly never get boring.

"Well then I'm off." Niall chirped, getting up and walking towards the door.

"Oi! Leprechaun, where you off to.?" I asked, Niall flinched at the sound of his new nick-name. I'll keep that in mind.

"To the movies with Zayn, Liam, and Lou." He replied hesitantly.

"Tell em' I said hi." I demanded as he grabbed his coat and walked out of the door.

"Now we finally have the whole place to ourselves." Harry whispered seductively in my ear, I gasped as he began kissing my neck and once again wrapped his arms around me.

I escaped from Harry's grasp and suggested that it would be better if he showed me around. He pretended to be angry and pout. He stuck out his bottom lip, I pecked him on the lips quickly then motioned him towards the kitchen. He eventually gave in and strutted towards me. He showed me the kitchen and opened the cabinets and drawers so I would know where everything was. The refrigerator was filled with various meats, fruits, and veggies. The counter top was a nice marble, underneath were assorted pots, pans, and other unrecognizable cookware. In the cabinets above the counter top was stacked dinner plates and bowl all stacked together with the matching set. The drawers were filled with silver ware. "Wow, so neat," I smiled, walking towards the hallway. I'm a girl and I'm not even this neat.

Harry jumped in front of me and took my hand. "Let me lead the way," He purred; does he know he makes my knees go weak with that sexy husky voice?

We stopped at the first door on the left. Harry turned the nob and my jaw fell instantly. It looked like a earthquake drop-kicked a tornado. "Don't worry, it's not my room." Harry assured.

Damn Niall. Clothes were thrown all over the place in various little piles on the floor. You couldn't even see the carpet. His blanket were laying on the floor at the foot of the bed. Emptied food containers were laying in various places around the room. I quickly shut the door.

We walked to the next door, on the right. Harry opened it to a very neat bathroom. The shower curtain was pulled to the side, and gave a nice view of the small window. Harry informed me that in the morning the sun rays shine in and give a nice view of the field out in the back. The shower curtain was a soft dark blue fabric, which matched the towel hanging on the towel rack to the right of the shower. There were many shampoo, conditioner, and body wash containers lined the edge of the tub. The extra towels were folded neatly underneath the sink. The bathroom was big. After Harry showed me where everything was and how it worked we headed towards his bedroom.

Last time I was in there I wasn't really paying to detail. So I was very astonished when Harry welcomed me in. His room was the last in the hallway. The bed sat in the middle, it was huge. It was facing a dresser with a flat screen on top of it. The blankets were thick with a dark blue and golden pattern. Which matched the curtains on the small window above his bed and on the right wall. On the opposite side of the room was a body length mirror that slid to show hit closet. His clothes were ironed and hanging neatly on the rack. They were organized by type and color. His shoes were lined at the bottom. And at the bottom of the closet sat a basket full of scarves and hats. I looked in his closet, admiring the space, then turned around. He had a huge book case that was filled with books. Many of which look too complicated to understand such as: Natural Selections by Charles Darwin. There were many thick 'sci-ency' books. I turned and looked at Harry. 

Harry stared to blush once he noticed my astonished look. "What?" He questioned.

"Your a nerd." I chuckled. Trying not to laugh, but failing miserably. He glared at me, I poked his chest. He fell on the bed and I bent down. 

"Don't worry. I think it's hot." I lowly whispered.

We spent the rest of the day unpacking my things. Afterwards we settled in for a movie. Harry had his back propped up on the wall while my head cowered in his chest. Because he chose a horror film. Harry wrapped his arm around my shoulder as I turned and looked up at him. I stared running my hands up and down his chest. His breath pace quicken, I enjoyed the fact that I can make him blush or his heart skip a beat. 

"What type of guy were you like in high school?" I wondered. Harry looked down at me, then muted the tv.

"Honestly?" I nodded yes. "Well I was a nerd. Not many friends. I spent all my free type at the library. It wasn't till I meet Niall and he opened me up to the rest of the group was when I actually had friends."

Wow, didn't expect that. "You?" He asked.

"Tons of 'friends', non of them true. I was a cheer leader and just used people for my own personal gain. Honestly I was a bitch." I muttered, not liking my past self.

I looked away from him, I felt his chest vibrate. "Why are you laughing.?" 

"Well I never expect this. In high school girls like you would taunt me while your boyfriends beat me up. And now I have you all to myself." He admitted.

"What do you mean girls like me?"

"You know, extremely gorgeous." He said looking down at me. I inched my way up towards his face them took a hold of his chin. 

Water brimmed around the edge of  those gorgeous brown eyes. "Just for your information your the hottest sweetest guy I have ever meet. I'm so sorry you were bullied, but just know I'll never hurt you. Your the best thing that has ever happened to me. If you wanna cry that's fine, you don't have to be strong for me. We can be strong together." I gushed out, pulling his lips towards mine.  

He cried a little afterwards as he told me about the past bullies. How before his dad left his dad beat him as well. No one except him and his dad knew. The bruises were always out of sight. He felt as if no one cared, but they didn't know. And when he was older he barricaded himself from everybody, until Niall opened him up. Once he as done crying we just layed together hand in hand, not really talking. But it wasn't awkward.

I leaned forward and whispered something I hoped would cheer him up, "So do you still sleep naked?"